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Post by Sir Matsujun on Jan 12, 2008 6:19:54 GMT 7
As I was walking to my designated classroom, I remember everything has changed. The graduation was finished and now, new students from a new classroom. The places were now different, but I can still remember the fresh yesterday. I wish it would be the same as last years student. I entered the new room and saw nobody was there. I sat down on the teacher's seat and looked around. This really is a new room, I told myself. I jst sat down and waited for the students. I'm not the old Jun-sensei anymore. I was childish, stupid, annoying and everything. but now, it's like a kind of mature or whatever, I told myself again.
As I waited, I need to put some instruction on the board for the students who would enter the classroom. I stood up and reached my white board marker from my bag and wrote something on the board. As I opened the cover, I sighed and started writing some instruction on the board. At first, it was all like scribbles. I erased it and put the real instruction. As I was thinking, the marker was hitting my cheek. And I started writing again.
- Please sit down properly and get a whole sheet of paper and a ballpen or a pencil.
- Write all the things you are expecting from this class.
- List it. Do not do an essay.
- After finishing everything, pass the paper to me and sit down again properly.
- You can talk but do whisper only.
As I finished writing those things, I sat down again on my chair and waited for the students. The place is kind of wide. Ten rows and every rows have fifteen seats. I sighed and told myself, This would be hard. Especially this class are full of new students. Then I waited for the next thing to happen to this class.
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Post by Nathan Cidenight on Jan 12, 2008 22:43:09 GMT 7
Such an odd school was the main thought that crossed Nathan’s mind as he trudged along the halls, a bag on his back filled with his books, pencils, pens, and paper. He had written himself a note, for the room number. Looking up he saw the room a few feet ahead was the same number as what he was supposed to go to.
He opened the door and stepped inside, silently closing it. His eyes, grey this morning, scanned the room. Hmm, just the teacher, I must not be late then… he thought as he took a seat, first column closest to the door, third seat back. As he dropped his bag onto the desk, he read the board.
What am I expecting from this class? I don’t know… This is the first time I have been to a class, how would I know what to expect? Teachers in his old school did this all the time, even then he couldn’t think of what a good answer would be.
Hmm… he thought as he wrote down the first two things that came to mind. “To learn how to use my Alice” and “To have a disciplined class that is quiet enough to learn”
Nathan twirled his pen as he continued to think, but nothing more would come. He stood up, grabbed his paper, and crossed the room. He handed the paper to the teacher, and in a hushed tone asked “Good morning Mr…?”
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Escape
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Post by Escape on Feb 16, 2008 18:58:45 GMT 7
After seeing the class list, Escape walked towards his designated room. While walking he noticed the changes in the school. He saw a sign that says "1-D". He entered the room and saw a big black board. There were some words written on it but Escape couldn't see it. He looked at the classroom and saw a boy and a man who looked like the teacher. He looked closer to the black board and saw instructions. " - Please sit down properly and get a whole sheet of paper and a ballpen or a pencil.
- Write all the things you are expecting from this class.
- List it. Do not do an essay.
- After finishing everything, pass the paper to me and sit down again properly.
- You can talk but do whisper only.
"Easy.." he whispered to himself. He sat down and wrote on a piece of paper. In his paper there are only five things written. 1. I want to be stronger 2. I want to be disciplined 3. I want this class to be organized 4. I need my teacher to help me control myself 5. I need to control my alice
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Post by Ayume Sakura on Feb 18, 2008 18:32:19 GMT 7
Ayume walked towards the class, a new term and a new class. She was excited to see who the teachers would be. She entered the classroom and looked around, ”only two student and the teacher” she thought. “I guess I am still early.” After greeting the teacher, she took a seat and looked at the board. Instruction was already written there. She sighed quietly, they were to list what they expected from the class.
Taking her ball pen and a sheet of paper, she wrote her name at the top and started to think about what to write.”This might take a while” she thought as she realize she was not sure at all. She thought that she might as well write something logical. ”let see, um...learning to control my alice...making friends?...maybe not..oh I will just write it anyway.” she thought as she wrote the things.
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Post by anonymous on Feb 26, 2008 14:55:41 GMT 7
Drake walked in the seemingly empty classroom. He was going to greet the people really, or normally he would, but right now...he wasn't in the mood. He was pissed. Angry. But besides that he was alright.
He sat down on a chair quietly, and while at it his hazel eyes scanned over the written words on the board before him. A list of expectations? He scoffed. What's this, kindergarten?
But it was Elementary, so keeping his complaints to himself, he took out the needed things and started on his own list...but after his name, his pen stopped over the clean sheet, uncertain of what to write.
What DO I want? he thought to himself, frowning visibly. I want to be happy. But if I wrote that down, I would sound...like a wussy.
That thought bothered him.
Okay, okay. Maybe not that. New discoveries? What the hell?
He closed his eyes for a while, thinking deeply. What is it I want?
Happiness...
...true happiness...?
He scribbled on the paper, a grin peeking in his face.
I want to hone my skills...and become stronger.
I want to study...in peace.
Now where did that come from?
He tapped the pen on his chin, thinking.
Why was it that I wrote that? Become stronger? Something was missing there, and he was tempted to write it down, but decided against it.
What do I want to add?
Become stronger...strong enough...to kill them all.
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Post by tsukino on Mar 12, 2008 10:15:38 GMT 7
New Year...already. Phenyl was NOT hoping to go to school. Well, if she didn't, the teachers will go check on her...geez..She walked to the class thinking about who she would meet. Well, as soon as she start thinking she was already outisde the class. She took a deep breathe and pushed the door.
"Ooh, its Drake..." And she looked on the board. And she looked dull. Why expectation? Oh well.
She walked slowly so that Drake would not see her. She saw his list and saw..."Become stronger...strong enough...to kill them all. " She looked surprise. Not that surprise since he is always killing people...not always.
"Huh? Kill...all the class...including that one?" She smiled as if she's not worried or anything.
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anonymous
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Post by anonymous on Mar 14, 2008 12:30:32 GMT 7
"Huh? Kill...all the class...including that one?"
Drake jerked from his stupor and stared at the newcomer. It was no other than Phenyl- and weren't they friends? If he could remember correctly, they were...friends.
But not quite.
"Aah, I was only scribbling around, thou must know." he said quickly, crossing out the sentence he had written down without thinking much about it. Mostly it was on a whim. But he wasn't really sure.
"Anyway, Phenyl. How arth thee? It's been such a long time, and I haven't spoken to thee ever since...the library accident." he begins, turning away from his desk to face the girl.
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Post by tsukino on Mar 14, 2008 13:38:24 GMT 7
"Anyway, Phenyl. How arth thee? It's been such a long time, and I haven't spoken to thee ever since...the library accident." He faced Phenyl. Phenyl thought for a while/
"Yeah, i can't remember it well though...happen so fast..." She stopped for a while. Nothing happen. "Oh, I gotta go" Phenyl faced behind wandering where to sit. "See You later" She said without any face expression and walked forward not knowing where to sit.
00C: Me too, at my friends house now...Yay!!!
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